PartTime Minstrel

Epiphany

I remember
All the stories of angels
All myths of a goddess
Do they
Remember me..

Am I
Not the true love
Of an angel
Of a goddess
Slowly chiming,
In the mute wind

Am I
Just a wanderer
Slowly breaking
In the sands of time
In this wasteland
Of childish themes

Deception
Is a lonely alley
Where flowers wilt and die
Where the sun no longer shines
As i sing at the crossroads
To my flightless angel
Remember me..